I sat on the cement rooftop. The wind blowing through my long greenish hair, my freckles almost glowing while I watch the beautiful sunset. The rooftop is my favorite place in the whole world. It was a quiet place no one else in my apartment building went to much. I could escape from school, my crappy apartment and most importantly the bullying. I get picked on a lot at my high school. It makes sense though, I am an easy target. I'm poor, have raggedy clothes, I have black hair with a green tint to it, freckles which paired with my hair kind of made me look like a strawberry and I'm weak and don't really stand up for myself. I'm kind of smart so my 'friends' use me for homework answers.
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The Rooftop (tsukiyama)
Fanfiction(Not my art) Yamaguchi Tadashi has a hard life at home. He doesn't have friends and gets bullied constantly, until he meets the introvert Tsukishima Kei. Ik its short I made it for fun also it's not really a ship story ig?
